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I miss him. So dearly. I wish I could be with him now. In those arms. His arms, Oh, how sweet that sounds. And to hear his voice, gently speak to me. So sweet and just like a lullaby. The most beautiful lullaby I would ever hear would sing me into such a pure sleep. Rest assured That I would be in good arms. I miss those blue eyes. A faint blue that is uncommon. The color seems so pure and for the strangest reason to say... Fragile. I wonder? That smile. That is so contagious that once my common brown eyes become set on it. Make me smile. It has become natural now. A normal thing. So bright. So amazing. And the lines that appear around his lower lips on his cheeks that appear in a smile, make it practically perfection. His hair,gentle and light Placed just right upon his face curling at the ends ever so daintily. Most girls like a guy big and huge towering over them because, most say they feel safe. He doesn't tower over me to the point I hardly reach him to the point he must bend down. He is above me in the best way. See, in a hug shared between us two, it is just right.My head placed upon his chest fits so right under his chin, I wonder if it is meant to be in there. And in a kiss, I tip-toe to reach a bit. In the end it is always worth it. I miss His hand intertwined with mine. So normal, and as if it truly belongs in his hand. The softest thing I have had my grasp on frequently. Holding his hand brings a hint of joy, knowing I can hold it. Because we are together. I love saying this. I feel like I always will. I always want to.
August 4th,2010 12:09 - JeidyLeon

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